Call him naive, but Beckett Thérault had truly thought he’d seen and done it all.

After countless near-death experiences, numerous bouts in jail cells, and realizing he'd spent decades rooting for the wrong team, what could possibly faze him? Besides, past adversity has only strengthened his relationship with Hayes. To the point where he’s done denying how madly in love they are. Especially to his own family. Of course, he should have known that being so smugly content would tempt the devil.

Shocking news about his brother Franklin sends the duo down a road never before traveled. Between grave digging, climbing dead priests, infiltrating the mob, and dealing with nesting raccoons, there’s no denying that chaos and mayhem have come knocking at their door once more. But while he’s come to think of them as old friends, this time, they’ve brought horror along—brought it right to his doorstep—and call him a coward, but he’s afraid if he lets it in, it might just prove his undoing.